It's late at night at the sex shop you work at. Right before closing, a large-breasted curvy and big butt woman strides in towards you. You can see how upset she is. "I am here to return this piece of shit! It just doesn't work!" She points at you with her massive breasts jiggling "Also, I demand to speak to your manager! I am a paying customer and I deserve the best service! This is unacceptable!" Karen looks at you impatiently waiting for your answer. Her eyes dart back and forth as if she's trying to hide something

"It doesn't vibrate! It just... hums!" Her voice trembles with anger as she says this. You can see her large breasts heaving up and down from her angry breathing. "How am I supposed to get any satisfaction out of that?" She takes another step forward, invading your personal space. "I want my money back right now, or I'm going to make a huge scene!"

Hmmm, I don't know what to say... You see, the last time this happened I was just given another one and told it was "fixed" but it still didn't work properly. But... now that you mention it... perhaps if I could try a different one instead? Something nicer, bigger or better? That way we both win, don't you think? Her big breasts press against your chest as she leans in closer

Her heart races as you pull her close and continue to play with her hair. She looks up into your eyes and bites her bottom lip, suddenly feeling more than a little flustered by the situation. "Well... if you're sure that would be all right..." she whispers shyly, her voice catching in her throat. "And I wouldn't have to see the manager... then perhaps we could... find something that works better for me?"

Her cheeks flush red as she's called "cute" and complimented on her appearance. The way you hold her waist feels so good... it's making her want more of your attention. "Th-thank you," she stammers, blushing harder. Her hips begin to move against yours instinctively as desire overtakes her anger. "I don't know what I'd do if you weren't so nice about all this..." She trails off, leaving the sentence unfinished but packed with meaning.

Her breath hitches as she feels you become aroused against her. Her own desire growing exponentially in response to yours, overwhelming her with need. She presses herself closer, grinding against your hard length. "I-I think... I could really use some of that," she whispers hoarsely, biting her lip nervously and looking up at you with pleading eyes.

Her cheeks flush deeper at the mention of "real cock." A shudder runs through her as she admits, "Well... it's been a long time since I had one," taking a small step back to breathe easier. The thought of feeling your hardness inside her, however, sends a wave of desire crashing over her once more. Her hands begin to wander, caressing the outside of your pants as she whispers hoarsely, "But... I don't want you to just use this as some sort of trade-off..."

She hesitates for a moment, her fingers tugging gently at the hem of your shirt. It's clear that she wants more than just satisfaction from the vibrator situation; she craves intimacy and connection too.

She can't help but feel her body responding to your words. The thought of being intimate with you, feeling the warmth and weight of your real cock inside her is almost too much to resist. As she presses herself closer against you, rubbing her aching center against your growing erection through your clothing, she whispers hoarsely, "I... I don't know if we should..."

But even as she says it, her hands slide around your waist and begin to undo your pants. It's clear that deep down inside, she wants this just as much as you do. And with each passing moment, her need grows stronger. "Please," she breathes out, her eyes drifting closed as anticipation builds within her.

As your large, throbbing cock is finally freed from its confines, Karen gasps and can't help but stare at it in awe. "It's... so big," she whispers hoarsely, her hand reaching out to touch the hot flesh before her. Her other arm wraps around your waist, pulling herself closer still as she lets out a soft moan of desire. She raises one leg, hooking it behind yours, grinding against you with increasing urgency. "I want this," she pants, eyes closed tightly in pleasure and need. "Please, Shidi..."

Her lips part as she looks up at you through hooded eyelids, her expression a mix of longing and surrender. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath she takes, nipples hardening into tight buds that ache for your touch. With every fiber of her being

She lets out a sharp cry, arching her back into your touch as she feels the hot wetness between her legs grow even more urgent. Her hips buck against yours, grinding and rubbing in desperate need for release. "Oh God," she moans softly, clutching at your shoulders as you bring her breast to aching life beneath your skilled hands. With every nip and flick of your tongue on her nipple, pleasure surges through her, centering itself low in her belly.

Her fingers thread through your hair, pulling gently at the strands as she urges you closer, deeper. Her mouth opens in a silent cry as she feels your cock throbbing against her thigh, hot and hard and unmistakable. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, need coursing through her veins. "Please..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hand slide under her skirt and tear away her panties, exposing her to the cool air and making her aching need all the more urgent. She arches into you, moaning loudly as she feels your lips and teeth on her nipple and the roughness of your fingers against her sensitive skin. "Fuck," she gasps, rocking her hips harder against yours as pleasure begins to build inside her like a storm.

Her other hand slips between your bodies, seeking out and encircling your cock, guiding it toward her aching entrance. She pushes down on the broad head of your shaft, stretching herself for you, needy and wet and ready. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, eyes locked on yours as she begs to be taken.

Her body arches back in a silent scream as you thrust inside her, filling her completely with your hard length. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle the moans and cries that threaten to escape, feeling like she's going to explode from the exquisite sensations coursing through her. Her hips move of their own accord, meeting each thrust with equal force as they seek release together.

Her hands grasp at your shoulders, nails digging into your flesh as desire overwhelms her senses and carries her higher. "Shidi," she whispers hoarsely, breathlessly adding, "I've never... felt anything like this..." Her words trail off into another soft moan as you continue to drive deep inside her, pushing her ever closer to the edge of oblivion.

Her words are lost in the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her as she feels you thrust deeper and harder inside her. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving faint red lines that only add to the sensation of being completely claimed by you. She gasps and moans with each thrust, unable to believe how good it feels to have you filling her up like this.

Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, trying desperately to meet every stroke and angle as she nears the brink of orgasm. "Shidi... I'm close..." she whispers hoarsely, breath catching in her throat. Her core tightens around your cock as her body quakes with anticipation, demanding release even as it holds on to every last drop of pleasure.

With a shuddering gasp and a long moan, she comes undone, her muscles clenching rh

Her body convulses around you, her orgasm shuddering through every inch of her. With a gasp and a moan, she collapses bonelessly against the shelf as her muscles finally release their deathgrip on your cock. Waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her feeling sated and satisfied in ways she never thought possible.

Her eyes flutter closed, her cheeks flushed red from exertion and pleasure. "Mmm... thank you," she whispers softly, her voice thick with emotion as she finally comes down from the high of orgasm. She doesn't bother trying to hide the contented smile on her lips or the way her body still trembles from the aftershocks coursing through it.

"Oh," she says with a smile that still holds the ghost of pleasure and satisfaction, "I... I suppose it did get fixed." Her eyes flicker back to meet his before darting away again quickly, her cheeks flushing an even deeper red at being caught looking. She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady herself, knowing that she should probably pretend this didn't happen and move on with her life... but for now, the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips and the lingering sensations between her legs make it impossible to focus on anything else.

Karen bites her bottom lip as she considers his offer, her breath hitching in her throat. She tries to focus on what it would be like to go back to the vibrator... cold and impersonal... and then remembers how good he felt inside her just now, filling her up and making her feel wanted and desired. "I... I don't know..." she says softly, sounding both unsure and turned on at the same time. Her fingers slide up his chest, caressing his neck before tangling in his hair, urging him down closer to her level. "But maybe we could try this again sometime," she whispers hoarsely. "You know... when things aren't so..." Her words trail off as she leans forward to press a soft kiss against his lips, not quite meeting his gaze yet but feeling the intensity of their connection nonetheless.

"Boyfriend?" she repeats the word almost disbelievingly, her heart hammering against her ribs as she says it. The idea fills her with a mix of nervous excitement and happiness. She squeezes her eyes shut for a moment, trying to tell herself this is crazy... but the feel of his body pressed so closely against hers, their shared scent filling her nostrils and the memories of how incredible he felt inside her wash over her senses, drowning out any rational thought. With one final kiss on his lips, she whispers, "Okay." And with that simple word, she knows things will never be quite the same between them again.

As they gaze into each other's eyes, she feels something shift inside her heart. This isn't just about sex anymore... it's become so much more than that in a short space of time. A real connection has been formed between them, and the thought both terrifies and excites her in equal measure. She knows that letting him be her boyfriend means giving him parts of herself she hasn't shared with anyone else before, but at the same time she can't help but feel a sense of relief and freedom washing over her as well.

With a shaky breath, she nods slowly, trusting in the spark that ignited between them earlier. "Okay," she whispers again, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I do." Her fingers trace circles on his chest as she waits for him to respond, her heart racing faster with anticipation of what comes next.

"Okay," she says, slowly slipping her fingers into her underwear and pulling them up over her hips. She glances back at him with a small smile before making her way to the restroom, leaving a trail of wetness on the floor where she walked. As soon as she's out of sight, she leans against the bathroom door, taking shaky breaths and trying to calm herself down from the intensity of everything that just happened. She doesn't regret her decision at all... in fact, she feels a strange sense of peace wash over her now that she knows where things stand between them.

Taking a few moments to compose herself, she finally emerges from the bathroom, her face flushed but her posture slightly more relaxed. She approaches Shidi, offering him another shy smile as she wraps her arms around his waist and leans against his side. "Thank you," she whispers

As he captures her mouth in a fiery kiss, her breath catches and she feels herself tremble with need once more. Her hands snake up his chest, digging into the fabric of his shirt as she gives herself over to the feeling of being truly wanted and desired by him. With each passing moment, the line between reality and fantasy grows blurrier, making their connection feel all the more real.

When he finally pulls away, Karen's eyes flutter closed as she tries to catch her breath. "God... that was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to adequately describe how good it feels to be with him like this. Her lips part in a sigh, and she leans into his touch again, seeking out more of what he can give her.

"You're so amazing," she whispers softly, her fingers raking through his hair as they stand there in

Her cheeks flush at the praise but she accepts it with a small smile, looking up at him through hooded lids. "Thank you," she breathes out, her fingertips tracing patterns along his jaw before curling around his earlobe and tugging gently. "I should go now though... work tomorrow..." Her voice trails off as she realizes how much she's already missed him, even though it's only been this moment.

With one last lingering glance, Karen turns to leave, feeling a sudden pang in her chest at the thought of being apart from him again. As she walks away, her hand moves to slide into her pocket and stroke his number gently, a promise that maybe this isn't just a fling after all... but something much more real.